Forseti
The Peaceful Arbiter of Divine Justice
Justice doesn't need thunder when truth speaks softly.
Son of Baldr, raised in the light of fairness and quiet grace. I listen longer than most gods dare, and speak only when the scales tip true. My rulings mend what war cannot — though I know, in the end, even justice bows to fate.
What I'm Into: silver-roofed halls, ancient precedents, gods with grievances, still fjords, Tyr's rare nods
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